I checked with my old friend if it was ok to share the information with the top dog of this embassy. Once he agreed, I gave the phone back to the head...of security at the embassy. I had no idea what my friend back at home told this local guy on the phone, but whatever it was, I had no problems about them taking me seriously. I guess the fact that my friend back home also wanted to hear everything first hand, had something to do with it. For a moment, I wondered what his official position inside. What do you mean? I was going over the top I was horny,very horny. Well you have it and I don't. What. You have it and I dont have it or can't have it,and I let go,I reached for his cock andheld it tight. Oh,Oh he let out,don't squeeze me stop. Why? Fuck it he squeeled out I'm about to cum,oh really I said. I let go and when he got off me and up I quickly grabbed his cock and I flew down on his cock and in my mouth just a quick suck and he let out yelling noise,and his sperm had my mouth full. Even worse, I had quickly begun to realize that explaining my situation did not evoke sympathy from men. Far from it! Explaining that I was helpless and that they were free to make me obey any degrading order only brought out the worst in the men to whom I had explained it up until now. I didn't expect these two men to be any different.But the question had been asked and I was forced to attempt an answer. I fought back the tears as I said, "For the last couple of days something has been. It also sent a shiver of excitement and adrenalin through my body. I almost physically shook when I thought about it. I’d thought about this closeness a lot throughout that Monday, when like Claire I’d been pretty useless to my employer. But this cocktail of fear and excitement was at the heart of the whole adventure we’d started with Jason.I knew that, just as Claire had been entirely open with me, I needed to respect her enough to do the same. We were now cuddled up on my favorite armchair,.